A year has passed it's deadly courseYour friends and family sit with remorseIt's time to read what's left to themOf all the wealth you couldn't spend

Your lawyer's filled with wit and greedBegin at once your will to readSneaky smiles they cross their mouths

Happy people make their wayThrough the world everydaySadden people they can't seem to findTheir way across that rejected line

I'm pushed along by uncaring hordesThey're always crawling moving towardsThat pot of gold up in the skyThe one that seems to pass them by

If death should forestall my lifeMy worldly goods I leave my wifeShe's undeserving was just a private whoreYet she never locked her bedroom doorIn times of need she was always thereMy tears my pain she'd always share

Forgetting memories of our pastThey want their splendid life to lastThey start with love avoiding hateLet each one earn their ending fate